Wednesday

Today started like any other—first period came and went, then second period rolled around. But next made me feel on top of the world. Both my science and history teachers announced that there would be no tests! It was an instant relief, like a weight lifted off my shoulders. No stressful cramming, no racing against the clock—it was just a regular class with discussions and lessons.

Of course, my luck couldn't last forever. My math teacher, unlike the others, decided that the test would go ahead as planned. Despite the nerves, I powered through, doing my best to focus and recall everything I had studied. When the results came in, I was happy—I scored 8 out of 9😍😍😍! Not bad at all! It felt like a small victory, a reminder that hard work really does pay off.

After the math test, it was finally time for lunch—a much-needed break. The cafeteria was buzzing with chatter, and I took the opportunity to unwind and recharge for the rest of the day. After lunch, classes resumed, and things felt more routine again.

The day continued until the eighth period wrapped up. But instead of hostel, I joined a scout program. It was a refreshing change of pace—learning new skills, collaborating with others, and simply enjoying the experience. After that, we had a short break, during that break went for some ordinary chores helped teachers and caretaker to make 👎👎👎👎👎cow shed it was my heaviest work in school for year 2025. After sometimes study bell rang but still kept for work after bell we are sent for break gave me time to catch my breath. Then, it was back to class for the final stretch of the day. 👎👎👎👎👎👎